At the same time, Zhao Kangping and the two women had retreated about thirty miles away.

The explosion was more powerful than he had believed.

After the giant sword shattered, it disintegrated into countless electric snakes. They vented their anger in all directions, and a thunderstorm like a punishment from heaven swept across the entire world.

In this desolate mountainous region, numerous hills had been flattened by repeated lightning strikes, some even reduced from peaks to pits. The devastation was like a living hell, with despairing scorched earth everywhere, as if it had been visited by bomber squadrons.

Zhao Kangping turned his head suddenly and looked into the distance. He saw several black spots approaching in the sky.

Judging from their aura, they were the several Divine Transformation cultivators he had discovered before.

"Stop, there is someone undergoing a tribulation ahead, please leave quickly, fellow Taoist." Zhao Kangping warned those people.

Most people don't like to be seen going through a tribulation.

Because when undergoing tribulation, no matter how glamorous and handsome a cultivator is, he will show his miserable side.

If you are unlucky, you may die and some of the treasures on your body may be picked up by the onlookers.

Some cultivators of low quality even take advantage of others' tribulation to interfere with it with dirty means, deliberately lowering the success rate of others' tribulation.

This kind of thing has happened before, especially with hostile monks.

That's why Zhao Kangping stopped those monks from approaching.

When those people approached, Zhao Kangping actually recognized that several of them were from the faction of the Holy Land's Supreme Elder.

He suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this time, these people were about dozens of miles away from Luo Xueqing, because that was the thunderstorm area of ​​the natural tribulation, and the violent spiritual power blocked the penetration of spiritual consciousness.

They couldn't observe the situation over there through their spiritual sense, but the calamity clouds in the sky made them understand that someone was undergoing a calamity here.

"It turns out that there is no treasure coming out. What a disappointment."

"Isn't this Zhao Kangping, the new mayor of Chuanliu City?"

"So it's you. Who are you to the person who's transcending the tribulation? Why can't we see it?"

The few people rushing in the front didn't seem to take Zhao Kangping seriously.

Xue Chongyan was among them.

Zhao Kangping had met the Xue family patriarch before. He was also a disciple of the Ziyang Holy Land when he was young. However, he later stopped serving in the Ziyang Holy Land and returned home to inherit the family fortune.

In fact, his choice is quite good. Fighting for power in the Holy Land is risky, and it is not as stable as becoming the head of a big family.

Xue Chongyan ignored Zhao Kangping's obstruction and continued to move towards the direction of the thunder tribulation.

A murderous intent rose in Zhao Kangping's heart, and the lightning in his hand crackled, and he was ready for battle.

Dongfang Jingrou was a little flustered when she saw this, as she also recognized the people who had come.

Many of them are from vassal families related to the Holy Land, and almost all of them are related to certain members of the Elder Council of the Holy Land.

She had no doubt that Zhao Kangping really dared to take action, but the turmoil that followed would not be so easy to resolve.

If it were her old self, she would probably persuade Zhao Kang to calm down and keep the peace.

But she is his now, so naturally she stands on his side.

"Everyone, I hope you won't come forward again, otherwise we will really be rude to you." Dongfang Jingrou echoed from the side.

Hearing this, those people stopped and looked at the woman.

Many people didn't recognize Dongfang Jingrou, not because she wasn't famous. It was mainly because when she wore a mask, people only recognized her mask. When she took off the mask, she was the chief steward of the Holy Lord Temple and rarely left the Holy Lord Temple.

"Who are you? You are so arrogant." Xue Chongyan glared at him.

After all, he had been the head of the family for more than two hundred years, and he had a sense of oppression from a superior.

Boo!

As soon as the head of the Xue family finished speaking, a blue-purple arc of electricity struck him.

However, Xue Chongyan is the head of a big family after all, so how could he be an ordinary person?

He sensed the danger before the lightning struck him, and immediately activated a life-saving magic weapon on his body.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed on his body, forming an egg-shaped shield that protected him.

The electric arc hit the shield with a loud noise.

With a crackling sound, the egg-shaped shield lasted for about three seconds before it began to break.

However, three seconds was enough for Xue Chongyan to evade.

He quickly retreated more than ten feet to the rear. He was too cowardly to rush forward without thinking.

But after he stepped back, his face turned purple, and he was obviously angry.

"You bastard, how dare you make an enemy of the Xue family?" Xue Chongyan was proud of his status and thought that no one dared to provoke him.

After all, he was a relative of the Grand Elder Xue Zining. Although he was no longer in the Purple Sun Holy Land, many of the elders there would still give him some face.

This Zhao Kangping really doesn't know the rules, he actually dared to provoke the Xue family. Does he want a future?

He thought about it carefully and felt that this man might really have the courage to do so.

Zhao Kangping seems to be a fellow disciple of the current Holy Lord. He must be a staunch member of the Holy Lord faction.

"I told you not to go any further, or I will really be rude to you," Zhao Kangping threatened.

At this time, Jian Qingfeng, the owner of Zhaoxia Mountain, arrived late. He saw someone arguing and came to watch.

When he recognized that one of the two parties in the dispute was from the Supreme Elder Sect of the Zi Yang Holy Land, and the other was from the Holy Lord Sect, he had a bad feeling.

They wouldn't fight here, it's so close to Zhaoxia Mountain. Will the conflict between them spread to Zhaoxia Mountain?

Jian Qingfeng wanted to be a peacemaker, so he ran up to the two of them and said, "Please don't get angry, don't hurt the harmony, and talk it out nicely."

Zhao Kangping just glanced at the man. He didn't know him, so he ignored him.

But Xue Chongyan recognized him and just snorted, "So it's Brother Jian. I'll give you a favor."

As he spoke, Xue Chongyan waved his hand, and the other people who came with him stepped back tacitly.

Just as the conflict seemed to be resolved, the situation changed again in less than three breaths.

There was a distortion of space not far away. Someone was tearing through space and rushing over from a long distance.

"Is it my senior sister coming?" Zhao Kangping muttered to himself.

However, when a figure in red walked out of the space ripples, Zhao Kangping became uneasy.

That person was actually Lin Ruowei, the master of Jianya Palace.

As soon as Palace Master Lin appeared, her sharp gaze pierced Zhao Kangping.

Chapter 400: Senior Sister, It’s Not What You Think

Lin Ruowei's gaze turned towards the thunderstorm area. She saw lightning falling from the sky, tearing the earth apart.

But in the dense thunder and lightning storm, there was still a flash of sword light, breaking the thunders into pieces and causing them to dissipate into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

She immediately guessed that the person undergoing the tribulation should be Zhao Kangping's eldest disciple Luo Xueqing.

I didn’t expect that the girl not only survived the disaster, but also grew to this level.

Such a person who cannot be used by the Supreme Elder will sooner or later become a disaster.

At this moment, she felt a strong desire to kill.

The woman's eyes turned cold, and the Proud Bone Sword appeared in her hand.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and murderous. Xue Chongyan sensed something was wrong and quickly retreated. The other people who followed him also ran away with him.

Jian Qingfeng recognized Lin Ruowei and saw murderous intent on her face, probably wanting to kill someone here.

But this place is too close to Chaoxia Mountain. Not to mention the impact on their sect, if someone died here it would probably be a big trouble.

He wanted to stop the fight, but he was powerless, so he had no choice but to leave. After returning, he announced that Zhaoxia Mountain would be closed for the next few days, and no disciples or elders were allowed to leave.

boom!

At this moment, a lightning pillar as thick as a dragon fell from the distance and hit Luo Xueqing. She lost her balance and almost fell.

Fortunately, she quickly recovered and was suspended in the air again. However, her clothes were completely shredded, and she was covered in blood, with not a single piece of intact flesh left. It was a particularly horrifying sight.

She had no time to care about anything else and could only concentrate on dealing with the heavenly calamity.

I don’t know how many thunders have fallen, and those thunders were either broken by her or hit her directly.

The heavenly thunder will cleanse the monks' bodies, but it will also cause their life levels to transform.

However, this transformation process is painful, and not all monks can endure this pain.

The energy of the heavenly thunder was too violent, and upon entering the cultivator's body, it brought wanton destruction. Most cultivators' physiques could not withstand the infusion of such a huge amount of energy, and their flesh and blood were torn apart, and their meridians were ruptured.

Many people have fallen in this cruel competition of natural selection, and ultimately owe their lives to nature.

Luo Xueqing was gasping for breath, her eyes were soaked with blood, and her vision was blurred.

She was like a piece of iron that was repeatedly forged on an anvil and was shaped into the shape of a sword.

Only through repeated refinement can a sharp sword be made.

She swung her sword again and again, fighting against this world.

The injuries became more and more serious, and even the bones were exposed in many places, and the movements became slower and slower.

But she never loosened her grip on the sword, and the hilt almost merged with the flesh on her palm.

High in the sky, countless sharp swords of spiritual energy formed once again. They were composed of scattered thunderbolts, as if a defeated enemy army was regrouping and about to launch a counterattack.

Not long ago, she was able to deal with the catastrophe with ease, but now she is covered with bruises and her whole body is trembling.

She was trembling not because she was afraid, but simply because her injuries were serious and she was almost out of strength.

A huge vortex appeared in the thunderclouds high in the sky, and the blazing white lightning in the center of the vortex roared.

It is like a ferocious beast from the ancient times, baring its fangs and claws, showing off its power.

boom! !

Following a deafening thunder, a beam of light like a white dragon struck down from the sky.

Luo Xueqing's hands were shaking, and she failed to raise her hands in time, and the roaring white thunder pierced through her body.

Large pieces of blood and flesh exploded from her body. Her entire left arm and left shoulder disappeared. The left side of her lower abdomen to her chest was charred black, and her abdominal cavity became empty.

She was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, swirling and flying in the turbulent air flow.

boom!

She crashed through a mountaintop, sending up a shower of debris and dust. The immense force of the impact embedded her into the mountain.

"Cough cough!"

She spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with a few teeth and some charred internal organs.

With the sound of rocks rolling down, she was buried.

However, her heavenly tribulation has not yet ended, and huge energy is accumulating in the thunderclouds.

This was her last thunder tribulation. She didn’t count it herself and didn’t know how many thunder tribulations she had suffered.

In fact, this is already the 81st thunder tribulation. If she can withstand it, she will be able to achieve a first-grade soul.

But at this time, she was almost out of breath and her eyelids were as heavy as mountains. As long as she closed her eyes, she would probably never be able to open them again.

In the darkness, a ray of light shone on her, soft and warm, like a gentle spring breeze brushing across her cheek, blowing away all her sleepiness.

She suddenly opened her eyes, her pupils trembling.

I saw a scabbard floating in front of her, emitting a soft golden light.

The golden light formed a hemispherical light shield to protect her. The falling rocks and dust did not press on her, but were blocked outside by the hemispherical light shield.

The scabbard, which absorbed a large amount of energy from the heavenly tribulation, evolved unknowingly.

If she entered the scabbard space at this time, she would definitely find that three new areas had been unlocked.

Normally, unlocking just one area would consume a tremendous amount of spiritual energy, but it absorbed a large wave of Heavenly Tribulation energy and unlocked three at once. This shows how powerful Heavenly Tribulation energy is.

In the golden light shield, Luo Xueqing's injuries began to heal.

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